“That’s all I can ask of you,” I acknowledged, tightening the leather band around her neck. I slid one finger between the collar and her skin as I fastened and secured it. “This collar belongs to this place. It does not belong to you. It shall never leave The Club,” I emphasized.
“I understand,” she replied with clarity in her voice.
“Hands and knees to the left of the chair here. Back level with the floor, facing the door,” I commanded firmly. Mia promptly obeyed, assuming the requested position, though her back displayed a subtle arch that highlighted her curves. While enticing, it wasn’t what I desired from her at that moment. I positioned myself beside her, carefully examining her posture before using my foot to lift her belly slightly, aligning her spine. “Like this. Level not provocative,” I instructed, ensuring she understood my expectations.
Standing, I began to take off my shirt and pants. Not my boxers, yet. Mia looked up, and then down again, as if she were embarrassed by such actions. It was then that it dawned on me that she wasn’t just a virgin. She’d had no experience.
“Have you never seen a man naked?”
“I’m a virgin,” she replied without hesitation.
“This wasn’t what I asked you.”
“No…” she whispered.
I nodded, thinking I knew this was part of the reason I’d paid for her time. I didn’t want her to be able to compare me to anyone else. I’d only been with one woman, Hayley, and I knew I’d satisfied her in so many ways, but at times, I’d felt it was because we didn’t know any better. I didn’t press for more details of Mia’s experience. I knew there was no way she hadn’t been with a man in some way. Being a virgin didn’t mean she had no experience. It just meant that she hadn’t had intercourse. I wouldn’t focus on that too much. I’d paid one million, and I intended to enjoy every second of it.
Once, I’d taken off my shoes, I was ready for the games to begin.
I took her hand and motioned for her to get onto the bed where we could be more comfortable. I positioned her so that we could get into the 69 position. I wanted to take my time, not only being inside of her, but tasting her too. I slid my hands beneath Mia’s ass once it was on my face, and pushed her up to meet my face, before I swiped my tongue along her folds. Mia swirled her tongue around my length.That felt right.
I darted my tongue in and out of Mia’s pussy like a needle.She shifted uncomfortably as if she hated it, but then I swiped up her folds each time I removed it, and she wailed and cried from pleasure. I nearly came from the sounds she made and the way her body shook.
“I want you,” she snarled, while her fingers rubbed my balls, as if I’d created a hunger within her. I grabbed her hand and held onto it.
“I’m not done with you yet.” I changed positions, keeping Mia underneath me, then watched while I teased her pussy with one finger, and then two, until she came beneath me. Her body jerked like a prisoner on the electric chair.
“Ah,” she panted, her head thrown back. She didn’t try to restrain her reactions, but let it all loose, surrendering. I got up and cleaned her up while I tongue-fucked her pussy, filling her from wall to wall. Her cunt was so tight, it never knew what hit it until my tongue did.
There were so many damn toys and things we could play within the room, and I didn’t want us to be confined only to the bed. It had a swivel clip, so she could rotate in any direction with the padded support.She should be able to maneuver and not feel uncomfortable.
“I could break it,” Mia said.
“Please, you’re not that heavy, Mia. Why would you think so little of yourself?”
“This is how I’ve been made to feel my whole life. Kids saying I shouldn’t sit on the chair, and one time, I was so big that, at my aunt’s, I did break her dining chair.”
I strapped her up by her hands and then by her legs.She hung above another wooden chair.
“See, it’s not breaking. Just enjoy the ride.”
I reached up as I sat and got her moving, the fear she had of it, turned to excitement as a kid on their first rollercoaster ride.
I watched her hanging from the top like a fucking ragdoll.
“You can use your body weight to adjust how you’re hanging and change positions to determine what body part goes into my mouth.”
“Your mouth!” she said, her eyes going so wide it was as if they were ready to pop out of her head.
“What were you waiting for?” My tone became more stern with every passing word because I was so fucking horny, watching her pussy and breasts pass me by but not within easy reach.
I threw back my head, and Mia pushed her tits forward until her teat was in my mouth. I started to lick it, but only her hardened nipple. She tried to force her entire breast into my mouth.
“Take it easy. There’s no rush.”
Her pussy dripped, and my cock got harder in anticipation of getting a feel. I was so fucking hard. I needed to fuck right then and there.
“Fucking sit on me, Mia. Show me how much you want my cock. Don’t stop pumping up and down until I cum.”